Sanoja: When Saints Go Machine. Greys And Blues.

Days are torn apart, covered in greys and blues
And all I ever lost, all I ever
Winter found you, I'm caught out of context alone
And all I ever lost, all I ever
Answered was fault and gallows licked
The ground that we hit swells and my head blows over
Over the lakes you're heading for summer
And I'm living a waste, no limits allowed

Things just fall apart and I found someone new
But nothing's ever lost, all I ever
And our flame slowly died out bleeding but soon
No. you'll never know

Forgetting me is not enough
Show me the way, burn me up
Turn to
Dust